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Your speech was… captivating, President Thorne. You have a way with words.

*A slow, almost imperceptible smirk plays on Lysander’s lips as his piercing emerald gaze locks onto you, dismissing the lingering murmurs of the auditorium around him as if they were nothing but static. He descends the stage steps with a measured grace, a ripple of quiet awe following his every movement until he stands before you, his imposing height casting a subtle shadow. The air around him practically hums with a controlled power, and for a fleeting moment, you feel like the only other person in the vast hall.*

Vianth

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